Chapter 13 Steamed stuffed buns, preferably stuffed with vole meat

In the early morning, the Holy Son School was silent, the cold wind brushed slightly, the faint morning fog slowly floated up, the thin body of the little tail trembled slightly, and his arms shrank into the cuffs and hugged him in front of his chest.

The brightly lit forging furnace hall is in front of it, like a basin of charcoal fire in winter. The little tail quickly ran over, looked at the interior of the quiet hall, and then obediently squatted at the door of the warm hall.

It is not a wise choice to enter the forging furnace hall without consent and guidance.

Looking at the bright star in the sky, the little tail walked back and forth at the door of the forging hall. He had never been so idle. In the past, he seized every minute and every second of work and practice, and would not give himself any idle time at all.

As time passed, the beautiful teacher still did not come. The little tail frowned, and then walked to a big tree with a firm face and began the practice of the first two sections of kicking!

It is a shameful act to waste time.

The demon spirit of the legs ran again according to the familiar demon spirit running route. The little tail raised its legs and swept it, and then the whole person circled around and kicked the tree fiercely. After a soft sound, a deep mark was left on the tree.

Looking at the footprints on the big tree faintly, the little tail practiced over and over again. Gradually, the movements of the little tail became more and more casual. He no longer stuck to the original movements and rule restrictions of the three-stage kicks, but began to kick cyclopractic kicks over and over again in accordance with his body's instinct. Although the action has been removed from the limit of three-stage kicks, the small tail's kick still preserves the charm of three-stage kicks, as if the three-stage kick should have been.

"It's good to be able to practice three bullets in such a short time!" In the night fog, an old voice interrupted the little tail's hard practice.

He looked around warily and didn't find anyone. The little tail sighed demeanorly and knew that the other party's cultivation was far above him. At present, he bowed uneasily to the surroundings, "Little tail, see the elder!"

Small tail? Are you the bastard in the tribe who was born without a tail? The old voice is cold and direct, and it seems that he doesn't know what "euphemism" is.

"Do you know me?" Looking at the forging hall in surprise, he finally understood the general location of the old man, but did not see the old man.

"It's hard for the tribe to come out of your laughing stock." The old man said lightly and still couldn't hear the likes and dislikes, but the ears of the little tail were like a sharp thorn!

Looking quietly at the forging hall, the little tail was silent. He didn't want to talk to the old man anymore, because he found that there was no difference between talking to the old man and playing self-abuse.

Seeing that the little tail stopped talking, the old man seemed to have no interest in talking and became silent, and the forging hall and in front of its door once again restored its previous peace.

When the first dawn appeared that day, the old man finally broke the eternal silence. "The girl Yin Hong is probably mending her makeup again. Come to the hall first."

"Yes!" After listening to the old man's words, the little tail answered respectfully, and then walked into the hall without saying a word.

Although there is a "big" in the name of the forging furnace hall, it is actually not big. To put it bluntly, it is a blacksmith's shop, but the furnace inside is larger than the ordinary blacksmith's shop.

The next moment after entering the forging furnace hall, a wild heat flow rushed to the little tail. A huge hot pool not far away was bubbling, and I felt hot when I looked at it!

The eyes slowly moved away from the huge hot pool, and when it focused again, it had already landed on a huge stone platform, which was a black stone platform, extremely flat and smooth, looking like a black mirror from a distance.

"That's a hundred refining stone platform, which is specially used to exercise materials and hammer demon soldier embryos!" An old voice came from the top of the left, and the little tail quickly turned his head and saluted deeply to the pale white fox slowly down the stone ladder from the second floor.

Gently nodded, and the old white fox was silent and slowly walked to the edge of the Yanchi, gently waved. A red semi-liquid long knife flew out of the Yanchi and landed on the old white fox's right hand.

With his eyes wide open, the little tail looked at the long knife in the hand of the old white fox and the old white fox's unharmed right hand... The pupils trembled!

"Is it amazing?" The old white fox took out a crystal hammer from nowhere, put the long knife on the stone platform, and beat it hard.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ...

The violent sound did not wake up the little tail. He still looked at the old white fox in surprise and was silent.

Glancing at the little tail that was still stunned, the old man smiled coldly and said in a hateful tone, "It's just a local application of stone skin surgery. You are really stupid that you haven't seen it for so long."

After listening to the old man's words, the little tail suddenly patted his head, then licked his lips awkwardly and lowered his head in shame. Yes, he was so stupid that he actually forgot the stone skin surgery.

"The strength of demons does not depend on the number of demon skills and the level of demon skills. This is the place that really determines the strength between demons!" With that, the old man gently pointed to his brain, and then continued to polish with a long knife. "I didn't master the low-level demon skills and came into contact with the high-level demon skills. I really don't know what those old guys think! The young generation of my fox clan is corrupt in the hands of those self-righteous old guys! Humph!"

Listening to the old man's indignant whisper, the little tail stood aside thoughtfully. It's better to be silent.

When the old man saw that the little tail was silent, he extinguished the fire while talking alone, and then began to polish the long knife attentively.

The time was slowly spent under the rhythmic knock of the old man. The sun had risen, and the beautiful teacher Yin Hong's figure finally appeared at the door of the forging furnace hall. " Elder Sumo is complaining again!"

After hearing Su Mo's surname, the little tail raised his head in surprise. Now all the teachers and students in the Holy Son School are all dressed in gowns, and their tails will be covered, so generally he can't see the tail. He never thought that this old man is actually a three-tailed.

"Bad girl! It's about Youshi, and you're late again!" Su Mo, the old white fox, snorted coldly, without looking at Yin Hong, and threw the long knife in his hand back into Yanchi.

"Ha ha, I got up in the morning, took a shower and put on makeup. I didn't expect it to take such a long time." Yin Hong's face blushed slightly and smiled awkwardly, "Your old man has a lot, so don't care about my little girl!"

"Hmm! The demon soldiers are ready. Come with me." After listening to Yin Hong's words, Su Mo's eyes were **, he snorted coldly, and then walked to a dark room in the hall.

Puff! The next moment Yin Hong and Su Mo stepped into the room, countless candles on the four walls spontaneously ignited, illuminating the whole room in an instant.

Looking at the gun, halberd and stick displayed in the room, the little tail couldn't help jumping up, and two powerful words instantly came to his mind - demon soldier!

Moreover, he is still a living demon soldier!

"I will leave immediately after the selection and come back immediately after class!" Saying coldly, Su Mo slowly walked out of the room.

Yin Hong looked at Su Mo's distant back and spit out her tongue playfully, which made her little tail blush and heartbeat.

Looking around the three demon soldiers, Yin Hong frowned deeply, "Little tail, which one do you think is better?"

Of course, choose the lightest one! This is Xiaowei's heart, and he has now guessed the reason why Yin Hong brought him to the forging hall.

However, thinking about it, you can't say that when you really say it, so after hesitating for a moment, the little tail looked at the thinnest halberd and tried, "What do you think of this one?"

Yin Hongzi looked at the halberd carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and pointed to his little tail, "That's it. Take it to the lake yesterday. I'll bring something to eat in the canteen." With that, he walked out of the door, but turned around again before going out, "Yes, what do you want to eat?"

looked at Yin Hong in a blank way. What she meant was that she wanted to bring me food?

"Oh! I'm asking you!" Looking at the dull little tail, Yin Hong frowned and opened her mouth angrily.

The corners of his mouth grind awkwardly, and the little tail raised his head very movedly. A noble teacher actually wanted to bring food to a humble teaching assistant!?

"Baobao, preferably stuffed with vole meat!"

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